Calamity Crown

The seven emotions and six desires fascinate the world.

Flesh and white bones make the wat turbid.

To confuse, to confuse.

Hahaha.

When Goethe chose [Summon], such laughter rang in his ears. The laughter fluctuated up and down, a bit confusing, and there was a... school in front of him.

Not his academy.

It's his school.

School in my hometown.

He tried his best to get into the Imperial University, and found out that the natives of the Imperial City only needed two-thirds of him to enter the Imperial University at will. At that time, he fell into confusion.

Not just self-doubt.

And doubts about the world.

He found that he and his roommate were people from two worlds.

He works and studies.

His roommate is a local aborigine, and the family has four suites. His father leads his mother to run a business. His biggest dream is freedom, and he wants to see all over the world.

he?

Hope to work part-time to pay for tuition.

Then?

His roommate jumped off the building.

Because of love.

He and the other two were admitted to the graduate school... Well, the first year of the freshman year.

This is another time when his three views were impacted.

Shouldn't it be hard work and hard work?

Why is it someone else's life?

He refused another roommate's dinner to celebrate the Baoyan, and walked to the roof of the building where his roommate jumped off with confusion, feeling the wind blowing.

This time, it was the same.

Unknowingly, he reached the top of the building.

Then, he saw the roommate.

The other party is on the phone.

"Please, meet me, or I'll jump off."

"Jump!"

"Jump if you can!"

A female voice rang on the phone.

"Then I'll jump!"

Saying this, the roommate really stood up and jumped down.

But a hand grabbed him back again.

Yes, Goethe.

"well."

Sighing, Goethe let go of the opponent, allowing the pale opponent to sit slumped on the ground.

"Are you scared?"

"Afraid."

"Is it still dead?"

"No."

During the question and answer period, Goethe's former roommate began to return to normal, and at this time——

Snapped!

Goethe slapped the opponent.

The sound is crisp.

"Don't get me wrong, it's not to wake you up, it's just that I was a little bit upset before and wanted to hit you... Anyway, it's not true, it doesn't matter if I hit you?"

As Goethe spoke, he slapped his buttocks and stood up, walking downstairs.

And that roommate stared blankly at Goethe's back.

Just when Goethe was about to disappear, he shouted.

"I treated you to a rice bowl with oily pork!"

"Two copies!"

Goethe responded without stopping, and his figure disappeared.

When he walked out of the stairs again, he saw a girl.

His deskmate in high school.

High ponytail, big eyes, no makeup, but full of youthful atmosphere.

He wrote a confession letter.

The girl responded too.

I didn't say no, I didn't say I agreed, I just said that study comes first, and I don't think about it before taking the entrance exam to God's University.

To this end, he worked hard.

In the end he was admitted to Imperial University, but the girl failed.

I heard it was because I fell in love with a bastard in the next class.

Mixed feelings.

This is the first time that Goethe felt that people's hearts are very complicated.

"Eh? Eh?"

"Why are not you talking?"

"You won't be angry, will you? I didn't reject you, it's just that I don't want to fall in love before I take the entrance exam to God Capital University."

During evening self-study, the girl whispered.

"Well, that's good too."

Goethe responded, and then grabbed the girl's hand.

Don't let go.

The girl was frightened silly.

When she came back to her senses, she saw Goethe's hippie smiling face, and the girl's eyes were red.

Goethe let go of his hand, got up and walked to the place where the mop was placed at the back of the classroom, picked out a strong mop, held it with one hand, and lifted the mop against the corner of the wall.

Click.

The mop broke, and Goethe waved it, feeling the feel of the mop handle.

Then, he walked out of the classroom, kicked open the door of the next class, and swung the mop stick round the bastard's face.

He directly stunned the opponent.

Hilariously.

By the time it stopped, the mop rod had already broken.

Goethe sat on the junior high school bus, and the people around him looked at him in shabby clothes with disdain in their eyes.

children.

Not much will be hidden.

children.

It's all sensitive.

Goethe chose to use his fists to hide his inferiority complex.

until--

"This is for you to eat, don't bully others, okay?"

The girl in junior high gave him a bar of chocolate.

"good!"

Goethe promised.

Just like when he was in elementary school, he and the teacher in the orphanage read aloud "study hard and make progress every day".

Time moves on.

Goethe is getting smaller and smaller.

From elementary school students to children.

From a child to a baby in swaddling clothes.

That was in a cradle.

A hand reached out to hug him.

"Okay, stop."

Goethe said lightly.

He doesn't want to see it.

Although there is a high probability that they are his biological parents, but does it matter who his biological parents are since he grew up in an orphanage?

It doesn't matter anymore.

Instead of watching, it will only increase troubles.

Might as well not watch.

After all, he regards the teacher of the orphanage as his mother.

this……

enough!

The screen stops.

Everything returns to the present.

A monster appeared in the sky.

It has a human-sized face, half of which is soft and smiling, and the other half is a gear, the kind of gear that is turning, and it is a perfect combination with the other half of the face while rattling.

Soft smiling face with closed eyes.

On the face of the gear, the one-eyed indifference.

One arm after another, derived from the place where the gears rotate, rotates around the face in a perfect circle, the five fingers on the palm become thighs, and the grown thighs continue to develop calves and soles, and the five fingers on the soles of the feet begin to grow again. Arms grew out one by one, and in this cycle, they circled the face 126,315 times.

It seems like a lot, but it is completed in an instant.

And at the moment of completion, these brothers and feet shot towards Badar's body with twelve arms on all sides like missiles, submerging Badar in an instant.

with desire.

full of sinking.

In the Buddha's light, the originally peaceful face of Badal transformed by those animals became ferocious in an instant, full of greed, hatred and ignorance.

They roar, they howl.

They turned around and broke away from the Buddha's light, and rushed towards Badal's body.

Badar's bloody head opened its mouth wide and roared.

Not against Goethe, but against Badal himself.

"Kill kill kill!"

The bloody head roared, and the two arms practiced dancing the vajra.

"Rage, anger, anger!"

Not to be outdone, the black head controlled two arms and stood together with the bloody head.

The skull behind the head sang softly.

"Longevity! Immortality!"

"Arhat! Bodhisattva!"

"I am the only one in the sky!"

The head of the main body with blue face and fangs shook again and again.

Seems to be banishing those thoughts.

It seemed that he wanted to keep himself calm.

But useless.

It has long been affected.

"Shut up, you are just me... ah!"

Before the blue-faced fang-toothed head could finish speaking, it was bitten by the skull at the back of the head. The blood-colored and black-faced heads also controlled their arms together, and smashed the vajra on the blue-faced fang-faced head.

True. Cannibalism.

And the center of the countless palms and feet of the Beast of Desire grew a mouth and sharp teeth, and began to crazily bite and devour Badal's body.

The head with a half-compassionate human face and half a cogwheel-faced face was hidden in the void. The mechanical one-eyed stared at all this indifferently, and a tear flowed from the corner of the closed eye.

Goethe could see this scene clearly.

The corners of his eyes twitched.

This is my 'desire to materialize'?

Why are you so hypocritical?

And crocodile tears?

This this……

Can't make a mistake, right?

I, Goethe, am just a good man.

Goethe argued loudly in his heart.

But facts are facts and will not change.

Before Goethe's eyes, words began to appear——

[Beast of Desire: This is the monster after your desire is realized. It should not have appeared in this world, but it appeared in various accidents, and it is different from the original Beast of Desire. It is not only more weird, but also because You yourself, it becomes more extreme, it is incomparably contradictory but harmonious, but because of this, it becomes stronger and stronger. 】

[The Shape of Desire: Anyone who witnesses it will follow your will and need to make a 'heart' judgment with you. When the judgment fails, the witnesses will fall into self-desire and cannot extricate themselves. 】

[Desire Drive: The Beast of Desire has two million hands and feet, each of which can move freely and flexibly, and has a 'strong' level of attack and defense]

[Food of Desire: Anyone affected by the shape of desire will become the food of the 'beast of desire', accelerating its growth]

[Eye of Desire: That indifferent mechanical eye can shoot 'crazy'-level rays, a total of 33 rays, and then it will enter the cooling down, you need to recharge your desire, or eat more food]

[The Head of Desire: When you choose to liberate it, the closed eye will shoot an 'extreme' level ray, and then it will be cooled down, and you need to recharge your desire, or eat more food]

(Note: The summoning of the beast of desire requires a strong 'heart' as a support, otherwise the summoner will become a flesh and blood puppet.)

...

Goethe glanced over and snorted coldly.

"Absolutely a misunderstanding."

He said so.

It completely fits the theory of'hypocrisy'.

But at this moment, Badal in the sky has been swallowed up, and the [Beast of Desire] has become stronger, and Badar is gone without even using one-tenth of his ability.

From the time of being affected by [Beast of Desire. Shape of Desire], the outcome has already been decided.

The old monks and Taoist priests looked up at the sky.

His eyes were astonished, and his face was indescribably complicated.

The thing behind it was summoned by Goethe, right?

Why does it look more evil than Badal?

Moreover, why do you feel that your soul is going to be taken away just by looking at it?

"Amitabha!"

"Infinite Life Buddha!"

The old monk bowed his head and recited the Buddha's name silently.

The old Taoist shook the floating dust stubbornly.

However, the trembling lips still showed the old Taoist's true heart at the moment.

Goethe turned his head away with a smile on his face.

"It's the general sent by Juling."

Goethe said seriously.

"Oh, so it's the general sent by Juling!"

"That's all right!"

The old Taoist nodded quite naturally, but he didn't ask which family spirit or general it was.

The sky returned to clear.

Blue sky and white clouds.

Everything is gone.

As for Badar, what should I do if someone sees [Beast of Desire]?

Naturally, Zote and Mu Heiya will do it.

However, things didn't work out.

Goethe's cell phone rang again.

Still, Zhao Shan.

"awesome!"

"It's really amazing!"

As soon as the mobile phone was connected, Zhao Shan's voice full of exclamation came. The last descendant of the previous dynasty continued to say in an extremely exaggerated tone: "I saw the shadow of "Seven Emotions and Six Desires Crying Law", but A little different? Is it due to Zhao Jingjue's blood? Or did you use some hidden method?"

"Have they all?"

Goethe replied.

In an uncertain tone, in fact, there is no truth.

To the enemy, do we need to tell the truth?

It depends.

Goethe is such an adaptable person.

"Oh, I'm so sad for my brother."

"Obviously before, our relationship was so good, but now it's full of perfunctory, so..."

"I'm going to give you a hard time."

Zhao Shan was talking, but the sound of the TV turning on came from the side.

automatically turned on.

Not only in the airport, but also in the TVs in Luteng City, the image of Zhao Shan appeared.

Being high in the sky, standing on a huge, spaceship-like thing,

Of course, that's not the point.

The point is, there is a huge muzzle sticking out from under the spaceship-like thing.

"Good afternoon, everyone."

"I'm Zhao Shan, some people have heard of me, some people haven't."

"But it doesn't matter anymore."

"The reason for the current dialogue is to let everyone die more clearly."

"This is the 'satellite cannon' that I have worked hard to research. Although it is only a semi-finished product, it does not really ascend into space, but it is not a failure, because I found that it will be more powerful when installed on this spaceship."

"With one shot, it should be no problem to destroy a city, right?"

"I have no idea."

"Because, the previous experiments were all in no-man's land."

"However, now, I will know soon."

"You are the test subjects!"

"Why did you choose you?"

"Of course it's because you and Goethe are in the same city!"

Zhao Shanman smiled maliciously.

Then, he spoke again.

"Goethe, are you happy with this gift my brother prepared for you?"

"Very happy, right?"

"Now I give you two options—"

"1, You stand where you are, catch me, and Luteng City will be wiped out."

"2, you run now. After I destroy Luteng City, I will immediately destroy the next city. How do you choose?"

With such words, the camera changes, and Goethe's face appears.

Goethe borrowed the vision of [Spirit of the Blood Raven] to easily discover such a change.

He spoke righteously without any hesitation.

"I choose 1."

Goethe said.

"Hahaha, good!"

"Worthy of being a descendant of 'Martial Sage'!"

"However, you are still not as good as Zhao Jingjue. Do you think you can become a hero by doing this?"

"The death of a city is because of you."

"No matter how much you do, you will still be full of insults."

Zhao Shan laughed, looking extremely happy.

This is the revenge he wants.

Not to mention ruining the reputation of the descendants of the enemy who is famous all over the world, he will be reviled from time to time.

Amidst loud laughter, Zhao Shan pressed the button.

The cannon starts charging.

Zhao Shan looked at Goethe playfully, and said softly——

"Goethe, times have changed!"